You start with talent.
Then you make the record.
Today you make the record first. Your talent is social-networking, marketing.
“And the word is…OM”
Yes, we’re meditating, we’re in the sweat lodge, we’re communing on a higher plane…OM.
For those who didn’t live through the sixties, who worship cash as opposed to sensory development, that’s pronounced…”Ahh–uuum.”
“The rain is on the roof
Hurry high butterfly
As clouds roll past my head
I know why the skies all cry
OM, OM, heaven, OM”
No Ferrari, no kicking to the curb, no us versus them, rather we’re all in it together, contemplating this wondrous universe.
Either you know “In Search Of The Lost Chord” or you’ll play it now and be both astonished and mesmerized…because it sounds like absolutely nothing else. That’s how music was back then, instead of trying to emulate, all our acts were on different paths.
If you are CONFUSED…….. THINK MOODY BLUES…
They were a beacon. The soundtrack of a generation….. Then again, they were not the only ones….